Ronan Lynch đ¤đť Dean Winchester "my homoerotic situationship has been more of a brother to me than the brother i have weird homoerotic tension with has ever been!!!!"
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Ronan Lynch đ¤đť Dean Winchester "my homoerotic situationship has been more of a brother to me than the brother i have weird homoerotic tension with has ever been!!!!"
I wanna work on my kinktober fics but I have decision making fatigue. Please please please I need y'all to choose for me đ
kinktober ideas
innocence & voyeurism- Declan teaches Ronan to masturbate
dacryphilia & night wash- Matthew has Feelings and he fucks Ronan about it
blasphemy & exhibitionism- rovinsky do it in the church
bondage & exhibitionism- pynch fulfill a fantasy of fucking in a classroom
clones & voyeurism- would the gangsey fuck their clones? yes. yes they would.
rachel's buttonâď¸
Hey psst
Anyone wanna hear abt my vivid black market decro cannibalism daydreams? Or are we all normal here?
Seal and Fish Sculpture //Â Kasvei
oh furby tree oh furby tree- how friendly are your ornaments
days 23-25
Learning to sculpt has definitely been one of the highlights of the last few weeks; I have been having way too much fun experimenting with different techniques and color schemes on these Skull Pieces. I canât wait to work on more ideas and maybe even more skulls! I put a few in my shop here . The piece is hand painted and molded by me :)!Â
Not For Her
i have been chomping at the bit to write Ronan domming Declan and my 2nd FTH bidder, my darling jennybug, graciously gave me the opportunity to do so, with some other kinks thrown in there for funsies đđđ variety is the spice of life and sometimes kinks really sneak up on you, lol, hope you like it đ | Declan/Ronan | 11.2k | E | Sibling Incest | Secret Relationship | Jealousy | Possessiveness | Cock Cages | Under-negotiated Kink | Dom Ronan | Sub Declan | Rough Sex | (also on AO3)
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Declan didn't often go into Ronan's room. Mostly because he didn't spend a lot of time at the Barns in general, but even now, staying there for the whole of summer break, Ronan's bedroom was not a particularly familiar place. The two of them spent most of their time in Declan's across the hall. When engaging in an illicit affair with one's brother, it was more discreet and therefore wiser to do so in a room that did not share a wall with another, uninvolved and blessedly unaware, brother.
Not to say that it was off limits, because it wasn't. They'd fooled around in there enough times, when they were absolutely certain that Matthew was out, that Declan felt okay about letting himself in. He was on the hunt for a particular tie, and he was almost certain that it was in Ronan's possession. It had featured heavily the last time they'd dallied on this side of the hall.
Ronan's room was a mess. Go figure. God forbid he organize. Declan kicked through a half dozen piles of discarded clothes before he turned his attention to the dresser and started pulling open drawers.
He didn't have time for this. He was supposed to be meeting Jeanine for dinner at six. Admittedly, he didn't much care for Jeanine and wasnât particularly eager to spend an evening with her, but when engaging in an illicit affair with one's brother, it was more discreet and therefore wiser to have a girlfriend to deflect suspicion. He needed to put in at least enough effort to not get dumped before the end of summer, and that meant not being late to dinner. And wearing a decent tie. If he could find the damn thing.
Underwear and socks in this drawer, outgrown t-shirts from middle school in that one. Who knew what was in drawer threeâit seemed to be organic, but Declan didn't linger long enough to verify lest it bite him. There was at least one dream thing everywhere he turned, but that was to be expected and so Declan didn't pay them any mind. He did briefly wonder, though, if maybe Ronan had fed his tie to the drawer creature out of spite.
Thankfully, that was not the case. The tie was found under Ronan's pillow, halfway balled up but not noticeably wrinkled. Declan was tutting over it and planning his lecture to Ronan about proper garment care and respect for others' property when he caught a glimpse of something shiny under there too.
Some sixth sense told him it was a dream. Good old-fashioned nosiness told him to fish it out.
He wasn't entirely sure at first what he was looking at. It was metal, or something like it, and cool to the touch. Small enough to fit in his hand. A circle on one end and curved spokes leading from it, a kind of cylindrical lattice. It was sort of phallic, honestly, which didn't surprise him much, considering the oftentimes juvenile humor of its dreamer. What did surprise him, when he turned the thing over, was the tiny padlock it sported and, even more so, the engraving.
His own name, etched into the metal. It was unmistakably Ronan's handwriting.
Declan dropped it. The cock cageâbecause that was undeniably what it was, heâd realized, with the ring base and the phallic shape and the fucking lockâthumped down onto Ronan's pillow and lay there, glinting innocently up at him. The room, which only a moment ago had been pleasantly cool, now felt stiflingly hot. A drop of sweat slithered down Declan's spine. He couldn't look away from the damn thing. Nonsensically, he felt like it too might bite him if he did.
It had his name on it.